"Ahhhh--"

The shrill wolf howls pass through the rain.

A dark shadow kept jumping on various buildings at an extremely fast speed, and finally landed heavily in front of Chen Senran.

One meter away.

"Crash--" The violent impact made the water-stacked ground splash with water splashes of more than one yard high.

Warwick, here.

The alchemist who had used his terrible poison to harvest countless Ionians and was cursed as werewolfs was now standing quietly in front of Chen Senran.

In heavy rain.

The constant heavy rain completely wet his dark robe, and the wet robe stuck to his torso, showing a silhouette that was absolutely not human.

The outline of the wolf.

A ferocious wolf standing.

His head was still hidden in the wet hood, leaving only a sharp wolf kiss that protruded a little, leaking a trace of sharp teeth, reflecting a terrible sharpness in the dark light nearby.

"Hehehehehehehehe, I didn't expect, Arella, my cute little girl." He spoke, with a strong smell of a beast, and vaguely bytes.

"You... are... to me..." Arella no longer had any strength at this moment. She felt that she was dizzy and terrible. The sword in her hand was almost unable to catch it, so she could only rely on it barely.

Chen Senran's solid chest looked at the hungry wolf ready to go through the thick rain.

"Yes, you guessed it right, you were poisoned, hehehehehe..." The werewolf smiled softly, but his smile was not like a human, but he was closer to the hoarse roar of a beast,"

I must admit that your sword is fast enough. But, no matter how you say that, don't underestimate an alchemist." He said the last few words, almost word by word, that low and dumb

I don’t know how much poison is hidden in my voice.

"The hero's twilight is one of the most perfect works I have developed in the past. It only takes a little bit, no matter how strong you are, you will definitely not escape its corrosion. You surprised me, I calculated that it happened.

The longest time you can last until now is worthy of my admiration..." The werewolf sighed sarcastically and took a slight step forward.

It was this step that made Chen Senran, who had been lowering his head and not speaking, raise his head.

He faced the werewolf who was so close to him, and his blindfolded face became calm.

He didn't speak just now, but on the one hand he was constantly thinking about a possible retreat. On the other hand, he was to temporarily shock the werewolf on the opposite side.

The werewolf didn't know his background, so he didn't dare to take action rashly, and he could buy more time for himself.

In fact, werewolf Warwick was shocked by Chen Senran's calmness. Although Chen Senran was wearing an eye mask, he looked like a blind man, but the aura that Chen Senran showed from beginning to end made him dare not

act rashly.

He didn't know if the blind man opposite had strong strength.

So he stepped out a foot tentatively.

Chen Senran raised his head and still refused to speak.

He knew that he could not speak, as long as he opened his mouth, he would have a flaw. He was showing weakness, and the other party would pounce on him without hesitation.

You must not speak.

Just in such a short time, all possible ways of thinking flashed through his mind.

Waiting for the backward guns and the Rose Guard to support it, no.

They have long lost their direction. It is difficult for them to arrive in such heavy rain and in such complex alleys.

Maybe tomorrow they can see their bodies torn to pieces.

Arialia, there was no hope. Judging from the werewolf's firm tone in front of her, she would not have had the strength in a short period of time, otherwise he would not have returned.

Little Fishman Fitz, I really regret not bringing it tonight.

It is also far from the spirits and gunpowder, so it is impossible to expect Graves to save him.

Planck. That's even less likely.

It seems to be... a desperate situation.

"Crash--" Chen Senran's continued silence made the werewolf hesitate for a while, and then stepped out another foot.

He was already a little impatient, and he felt that there was no danger.

"Wow—" Just as the werewolf was about to take the third step, Chen Senran suddenly stood up from the ground.

This action made the werewolf take back his foot, and even subconsciously shrank back and became fully alert.

The external force is no longer reliable.

The rest seems to be... only myself.

Chen Senran felt the strong aura on the werewolf in front of him. He knew that he was basically impossible to deal with.

But he had no choice.

He gently put Arella in his arms aside, reached out to hold the strange blade in her hand.

"Chen..." Arella felt the movement of the man in front of her. She already understood what he meant, but...

"Don't talk." He stopped the samurai who wanted to speak, patted her hand gently and said, "Leave it to me."

Arialia looked at Chen Senran's face that had never changed color from beginning to end, and finally let go of the strange blade in her hand.

"...you, be careful." She looked at him and finally could only say weakly.

"Yeah." Chen Senran grabbed the weapon with both hands and stood up suddenly.

Just as he had completely mastered the strange weapon and his palms were completely fitted with the cold metal, he vaguely felt that his body seemed to remember something.

He felt a strange resonance with the weapons in his hand, just like he was a peerless swordsman before. As long as he got the sword, his instinct began to wake up.

But this kind of awakening was quickly suppressed, and the culprit of suppression was Chen Senran's eyes. No, to be precise, you in the eyes blocked Chen Senran's entire body function, that unknown thing.

Chen Senran felt a suffocation in his chest.

But he could only hold that weapon and stand up in front of the werewolf.

Because there is no way to retreat.

The rain still fell madly.

It fell between Chen Senran and werewolf Warwick, hitting everything around.

No one speaks.

There was only rain crackling in the entire narrow alleyway.

Inexplicably suffocated.

The whole world paused for a moment.

The next moment.

The werewolf could no longer bear such a confrontation. He howled and broke the terrifying suffocation. He jumped hard from the spot and rushed towards Chen Senran frantically.

The sudden force of force made the continuous fallen rain make the hissing sound like a torn silk thread.

The werewolf suddenly arrived, tore the heavy rain, and grabbed Chen Senran and took a snatch.

The extremely sharp wolf claws brought out a terrible sound of wind, almost knocking the rain curtain into a vacuum.

"Dang--" A violent roar suddenly rang out in the long rainy night.

The terrifying wolf claws hit hard on the strange-shaped blade in Chen Senran's hand.

Chen Senran's reaction was not slow either. Although the werewolf was coming in a fierce manner, he still raised his hand to block the werewolf's attack at the critical moment.

It's just that he misjudged the power of the werewolf's attack.

Although he blocked the attack, the huge force contained in this attack made him stagger and kneel on the ground.

"Hehehehehe..." The werewolf smiled softly against the strange blade. He pushed Chen Senran's whole body down little by little, and said little by little, "Little boy,

It turns out that you are just bluffing, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”

The last laugh came out, and the werewolf suddenly jumped away from the spot.

This relaxation made Chen Senran breathe a sigh of relief.

But the werewolf retreated as an advance. After jumping away, he suddenly stepped hard on the wall beside him. He rushed towards Chen Senran again.

"Tear--" Fengyu once again tore off the sharp wolf claws and grabbed Chen Senran's neck from the side.

This time it was extremely sudden and the angle was also tricky.

Fortunately, Chen Senran's perception was extremely terrifying. He almost noticed it when the werewolf took action. His body turned around and slashed towards the claw as if he had been practicing countless times.

"Dang--" Another sudden roar, the werewolf laughed and jumped away to the side.

Chen Senran was not going to let him go, but his sword turned and chased him again.

Because at that moment, he saw...the flaws in the spiritual world.

His body also followed him automatically.
To be continued...